Lyrics Biske – Flopped

Flopped Lyrics – Biske

Singer: Biske
Title: Flopped

Yo wassup everybody, it’s ya boi, Shiozaki, here, back with another, video
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Lazy mug
Text to speech trend got you f#cked
Throw him in camp, bring him pain

Ran off bell end, keep him plugged
20 seconds in I’m bored
Your ex was a lazy wh#re
You knob head, piss off, little twit twat

4 lives split into 2 like kit-kat
sh#ts unruly, tried to hang on
Saw a ruby, tried to came on
Mug my ruby, plate, and diamond

You’re too desperate to be simon
Old days, dead trend can’t bring back
Sounding like cool j clone twat
Lazy Sod, you rap game slag

Caucasian Pikey, wannabе black
Manky, Dodgy, ran off your road
Lost your plot, where’s your thinking bro
You legit git, now you offеnded

Barmy, wanker, sh#t invented
Gay slang, can’t admit you fag
Kiss me? I just saw him vented
Gormless, what you beat me up for

Self esteem and ego dented
You’re just a mockingjay(mocking jade)
Mimicking everyone without names
Got them saying you got tat game

How you win, but attacks lame?
Never smoke, but think he’s dope
Gang signs, but not from the hood
Canibus clone just got smoked

Got a girl, you’re f#cked up by yours
Gang can’t roll with you in tours
Soon you’ll be requesting backup
Starfish smoked him, my ashes reborn

They find ways to sneak in game
Your little league don’t know instructions
My diss track got you insane
Turn tracks off, now you’re embarrassed

Miss no nights, go cry to parents
Break his Eiffel Power(tower), Paris
Can’t fly, you need a new pilot
Think he wolf, got himself tamed

Those bad genes gone to his brain
Take his .50 cents, loose change
LOL, forgot his name
S-H-I-O-Z-A-K-I

What the hell does that even mean
Talk on my dad, you wanna die
My dad gets nice, yours nowhere seen
Nowhere to be seen on the scene

2 got sewed up in a seam
My track was the rep for grime
Your was just like stranger things
Unexpected wild guest

Can’t rap so fight over text
Your mother #ss cheek bruised in prison
She crackhead wh#re, dropped soap bar better
I’ll choke your sister like your dad did

Shakespeare version of prison tragic
It’s not only once or two times
Out rapped by soap bar, you can’t tap it
Tryna read a magazine and

Tryna start steady shootin
Better lock your door, no cap
Cause the thugs are starting a shoot in
Diss track? Half of it is cap

Other half is waste and filler
After this you’ll really know
If this is your peak, it’s lame
No name and dubs, defeats your game

No we ain’t the same
Old man, start walking with cane
Chat in shotgun till you ran off the road
I miss the old grime, old days reloads

Mister epic fail guy
Dolla store version of Kiico
Your mom is a obese twat
RIP, to your sh#t raps

But at least my bios ain’t f#cked
Girl left you but you still taken?(what?)
Broken family, broken privilege
RIP Bugz, let me say it

How do I know you won’t blow?
Talk on my dad, daily basis
Work time makes you a boring snail
Came in frozen for a hail

Meet hell, he fell down to where Kells is
Kill me? Nah man you turned Elvis
Gets carried on all of great song
All day, everyday to the graveyard

The little friendship boat tipped like a Kayak
You won’t ever fight back, you’re scarred
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